At night, Taehyung stood alone in front of the French window, frowning slightly. He was nervous.

Ye Shuo had just told her that Jungkook would be back tonight.

Yes, in the half month Tae had been Jungkook's "wife", he had yet to personally see Jungkook.

His understanding of Jungkook limited it to him being a handsome young alpha who was in charge of the C City's Jeon’s Group. He was the CEO of the Jeon’s Group and often appeared on television and in the newspapers.

Taehyung was really curious about what kind of person he was …

The media reported that he was very cold, as if he was not a very easy-going person.

However, he was handsome and rich, and his feelings towards Choi Yeonjun for so many years were always single-minded, to the point where there were almost no rumours about him. This also seemed to indicate that he was merely a low-key and indifferent person, and his character should not be bad.

If so, Taehyung was lucky.

However, he really wasn't confident in his heart. After all, they were going to play the role of husband and wife later on, yet he didn't even know what kind of person Jungkook was …

Taehyung was worried that he would fail.

Sighing, Taehyung slowly closed his eyes.

In fact, it was meaningless for him to ponder about Jungkook here. No matter what kind of person he was, the deal between him and Jungkook had already been reached, and he had to fulfill the terms of the agreement no matter what —

Play the role of Jungkook's wife to give birth to his children.

Thinking about that, Jungkook shook his head, removing the worry in his mind.

Just then, the respectful voice of the servant came from outside the door, "Madam Taehyung, Madam is inviting you downstairs for dinner."

Hearing that, Taehyung hurriedly replied with a clear and melodious voice, "Okay, I will go down immediately." He hurried to the bathroom to fix his makeup.

In the dining hall on the first floor of Jeon's Mansion, Director Jeon Namjoon and his wife Jeon Seokjin were already sitting at the dining table.

"Dad, mom, sorry, I came down late." After Taehyung sat down, he said apologetically to the two elders.

The Director Jeon couple looked kind and amiable, especially Jin. After instructing the servant to scoop up a bowl of soup for him, they lovingly said, "Yeonjun, you're too thin, drink more soup … Mommy likes you to get fatter. "

Namjoon said: "Yeonjun seems to have lost a bit of weight compared to when they were getting married a month ago."

Taehyung elegantly lifted the bowl of soup and gently replied, "Indeed I am slightly thinner, I think I am a bit prettier."

Jin smiled lightly, "I do understand. When Mom was young, I also wanted to be thin. No matter how thin I am, I still felt that it was a bit too late. Now that I'm old, I don't have much luck. "

"Mom's figure is very good!" Taehyung praised him seriously, his clear eyes revealing a trace of envy. "I keep praying that in the future I will also have a good figure like mother!"

"Take a look …" Jin was coaxed to the point that he had a smile plastered on his face, "Yeonjun really knows how to speak!"

"I'm telling the truth. Mom's body is like a young man's."

Jin smiled happily, it was as sweet as eating honey. "Quickly drink the soup, this is the soup I cooked for you personally."

Taehyung's clear eyes lit up, "Wa, then I want to drink two more bowls."

"Alright, alright." Jin laughed happily.

Taehyung was satisfied as he gulped down the soup. The taste was indeed excellent.

When the butler presented the second bowl of soup to Taehyung, he chuckled and said, "Young madam should drink a few more bowls. Madame has personally cooked for you all afternoon... Doctor Lin said that this soup is most suitable for your body. "

Heal my body?

Taehyung suddenly stopped in his movements as he was drinking the soup.

Jin glanced at the butler unhappily, but only smiled and did not reprimand him, "You, are just talking too much."

The butler chuckled and left.

Jin then explained to Taehyung, "Yeonjun, don't listen to the butler. Mom just thinks you're too thin and wants to take care of your body. I have no other ideas. "

"That's right. Yeonjun, don't think too much." Namjoon agreed benevolently.

Taehyung blushed slightly, then raised his elegant and white face and smiled sweetly to the two elders: "Jungkook is already thirty years old, I also want Jungkook to become a father sooner."

When the Jeon couple heard this, they were overjoyed.

"It's enough for you to think that way. Most young people these days don't want children this early. Don't feel any pressure, just let nature take its course. " Jin said.

Taehyung calmly nodded, "En."

At this time, a servant walked into the dining hall and bowed respectfully, "Sir, Madam, Boss Jeon is back."

"Ah, Jungkook is back?"

Jin was ecstatic and stood up from the dining table.

When everyone was focused on the matter of Jungkook's return, no one noticed that, who was drinking the soup, Taehyung suddenly dropped the spoon into his bowl.

He's back?

Jungkook is back?

Taehyung had always thought that he had prepared himself mentally, but he didn't expect that at this moment, his heart was still palpitating nervously. His slender fingers could not help but tremble lightly on the edge of his bowl.

No, Taehyung could not show a trace of nervousness.

"He" had already been in love with Jungkook for five years, and they had already been married for a month. What should have come between them was the love of their newlyweds.

Yes, love.

Taehyung then stood up from the table, a sweet smile appearing on his beautiful and stiff face instantly as he followed Jin into the living room.

Jin originally wanted to welcome his son happily. Seeing his son-in-law following them, he very naturally slowed down his pace, leaving time and space for the newlywed couple that he hadn't seen for half a month.

This was the first time Taehyung had met Jungkook in person.

Taehyung had only seen him in the newspapers and on television before.

It turned out that he was slightly taller than the 1.83 meter height mentioned on Encyclopedia.

At the moment, he was wearing a tailored black suit. He exuded a calm and low-key temperament. One of his hands was in his pocket while he stood in front of the French windows in the hall. His back was handsome. He was on the phone.

Taehyung noticed that the hand he used to hold the phone was clean, long and straight.

Taehyung had no choice but to admit it in his heart. Just looking at his back, he was already an outstanding figure.

For some reason, his heart started beating even faster. Taehyung clearly had excellent control, but at this moment, it was as if he couldn't control it.

Love, love, love...

Taehyung kept reminding himself in his heart as he walked towards Jungkook.

"I will personally go to the company tomorrow morning … I do not wish for anything to go wrong with the purchase of Shengyuan. "

Jungkook's indifferent and clear voice slowly entered Taehyung's ears, it seemed like the arrogant and indifferent voice that the media had mentioned, but his voice was low, full of magnetism, and was very pleasant to hear.

When Taehyung walked to Jungkook's side, Jungkook had just finished speaking with him, and slightly turned his head. In that moment, their eyes met.

Taehyung's body shook slightly, and his clear eyes under his long eyelashes instantly went into a trance.

A black suit accentuated his tall and handsome figure, and his entire body exuded a noble and noble aura. Under his two sharp eyebrows were eyes as deep as a calm sea, a straight nose, and thin and tight lips …

Jungkook looked as handsome as God had carved him, something that a television or a photograph would never be able to show.

Seeing Taehyung in such a daze, Jungkook suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist. Due to his light weight, he easily pulled him into his embrace and looked at him affectionately.

Taehyung only regained his senses when he smelled the cold and pleasant alpha's pheromones and realized that Jungkook's hand was by his waist and that he was in his embrace.

Taehyung who had never been so intimate with an alpha before instinctively stiffened, his beautiful eyes staring at him.

Jungkook's handsome face had lost its stern expression, becoming filled with tenderness and gentleness. He lowered his head and lightly kissed her forehead, and then asked in a soft and pleasant voice, "Do you miss me?"

In the end, Taehyung was not a person who would easily lose his reason. Suddenly, he regained his senses, placed his hands on Jungkook's neck and sweetly said, "I really want to."

A moment ago, when Jungkook's lips touched his forehead, Tae didn't feel anything because his body was stiff. He felt a chill run through him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, after Taehyung finished answering, Jungkook actually lowered his head and accurately grabbed his lips.

For twenty-three years, Taehyung had not been in love, even though there were suitors, because he had been busy at work.

So this was his first kiss.

In the past, Taehyung had also imagined that his first kiss would be in a romantic setting with someone he liked. He had never expected to lose it like this.

However, his smell was really good.

When he leaned down to kiss Taehyung, his breath was filled with the freshness of mint and the faint smell of tobacco.

Taehyung's thin lips were pressed against him, cold and icy. However, an indescribable feeling had formed in his body.

Then, he began to exert his strength.

His tongue did not reach into Taehyung's mouth, but in the eyes of others, they kissed intimately.

When Jin saw this, he covered his mouth and chuckled. Jin pulled Namjoon and the other servants in the hall away silently.

Taehyung's mind was spacing from being fiddled with. After all, he had never experienced such things and his cheeks were already flushed. Suddenly, he felt his body become lighter and only then did he realize that Jungkook had already picked him up.

At this time, Jungkook had already left his lips, and was staring at Taehyung with deep eyes that seemed to be filled with countless stars.

Taehyung's hands hooked onto his neck, his boxy red lips turned pink from his kiss. His chest rose and fell slightly as he helplessly met his deep eyes.

After about three seconds. Jungkook hugged him. He headed straight for the wide, dim yellow marble staircase.

Taehyung could only grab onto his neck so that he wouldn't fall down, but his heart was beating like a drum, his mind a blank.

Jungkook carried him through the corridor on the second floor and went straight to his room.

When the two servants outside saw them, they immediately opened the door, and after Jungkook carried Taehyung into the room, he closed the door.

In the luxurious room, Jungkook only put him down after he carried him to the bedside.

When he put him down, Taehyung gasped for breath.

Jungkook stood tall and straight, taller than him by a head, causing him to have to slightly raise his head in order to look at his face. But the moment he saw him, he regretted it.

Because he was so handsome, Taehyung's heart was pounding so hard he felt he could hear it in this quiet room.

This was too embarrassing.

"You did well just now. It looks like you've been seriously preparing for this past half month."

While he was feeling vexed at the bottom of his heart, Jungkook's clear and cold voice came out. His voice was calm and pleasant.

Taehyung lowered his head, gently bit his lips, and softly replied, "I have already done my best."

"Very good. At least, when I first saw you, I felt that you were almost the same as the real Choi Yeonjun."

Hearing that, Taehyung wanted to raise his head to look at Jungkook's current expression, but because he was afraid to look at Jungkook's face, he could only continue to lower his head.

Soon after, Jungkook left the side of the bed. As he was a little tired after getting off the plane, he took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie and removed two Shirt Button.

Taehyung stood by the bedside and looked at him from afar.

Under the yellow light of the crystal lamp in the room, he seemed to be even more slender. His clean fingers held onto the Shirt Button, and he untied his shirt to reveal a part of his well-built and well-built chest.

Taehyung's face reddened again, and he tilted his head to the side and whispered, "What are we doing in the room now?"

Jungkook took off the watch on his wrist and placed it on the low shelf at the side. Only then did he raise his head and look at him indifferently, "A newlywed couple that I haven't seen for half a month, what do you think I should do in my room?"